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She live in Lauderdale and I'm closer to South Beach
I her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I said the fuck up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing wrong with mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I couldn't get
My new nina told me that she sick of being a virgin
Bagging up the for an hour, fingers hurting
Let my bitches help me, they leave I check they purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap house with my off
I'mma get these millions and I put on my first born
Got that old bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch by the curb and like a
Let her drank too much, now her pussy taste like
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm like a fur ball
Fuck the other side we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait I had to drop this two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
Workin' a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
Fuck me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the
Stompin' the yard like a gamma, was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that like a camel
I bet my life we gamble
Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' pianos
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich forever; Jones
I gotta hustle, my destiny going
the House of Deréon
This plane I'm on is private, my very own
So no checkin' my
She the picture naked, I said it's on
But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to beach
I told her to come over she said "Ok fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I say shut the fuck up and put this dick back in your mouth
I don't see nothin' wrong with some mouth and lip
motherfucker tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I answer my phone, said I couldn't get service
My new nina told me that she sick of bein' a virgin
Now I get excited nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to bitches pity parties
I don't do narcotic even a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel like I got
up the work for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and these
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these millions and I put on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' the third ward
The da was a and the judge was a jerk off
We suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop,
gang, nigga
And it's the 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so sorry for the too
Sorry for the wait, I had to that part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga doin' it
Workin' like a slave, talking Roots part two and
for the wait, Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch